[Intro]
T-Static on the track, bruh

[Verse 1: Bryson Chapman]
I jumped in the game like I'm Mario
All these rappers suck, they be fallin' like dominos
Gold chains be lookin' like butter
Diamonds so sharp you can use them as a cutter
Got girls so fake I don't want 'em
I mess with them real girls, know you gotta love 'em
These lame broke rappers, they ain't nothin'
Fake gangs, and they still claim to somethin'
I cook these raps like a easy bake oven
I got the pop in my ride like a pop-shuvit
I'm like MC, boy you can't touch this
I got these fine girlies wit' these pistols on they hips
Pretty face and they got some really soft lips
But you know that we got it like this
Hey fake watch busters, you can't bust this
'Cause I got that fresh hard Rollie on my wrist

[Bridge: Bryson Chapman]
They bless me like I'm sneezin'
They bless me like I'm sneezin'
They bless me like I'm sneezin'
They bless me like I'm sneezin'
Whoo

[Verse 2: CoryJ]
Speakin' in tongues
High as hell like I popped a Roxy
Sweatin', whoo, I done popped a Molly
Awh hell, I done caught a body
On [?]
Cold n***a, I don't get rowdy
And these n***as wanna do that Haitian shit, black as hell, dreads like a n***a Rasta
Yeah, this my party
You done started, it smell like you farted
You look so young like a dumb lil' kid
N***a like you got [?]
Yeah, CoryJ turnin' up
'Cause you n***as ain't tough enough
You heard Lud Foe, n***a, but he ain't bustin' nothin', n***a
Comin' through, my n***a, no discussion
(Uhh, Yeah)